All Chapters of Three Billionaire Alphas on Their Knees: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

Asher slept deeply, his chest rising and falling, his hot, heavy body like a slab of iron fresh from the forge.The moment Darcy opened her eyes, she ached everywhere.Her lower back was sore and heavy, as if a boulder had pressed on it all night. The soft skin on the inside of her thighs stung from where his big hands had gripped her.He'd come back wound up and jealous, and apparently hadn't intended to let either of them sleep until she was thoroughly worn out. Even afterward, he'd insisted on settling with his head against her chest, brushing his lips back and forth over the thin cotton of her nightgown until he finally drifted off.Darcy moved her neck slightly, and the red marks he'

"To Warehouse Four." Darcy pressed a hand against Asher's forearm across her chest, folded the inventory sheet, and handed it back to Rowan. "Secure the records on site. Every last sack has to be accounted for."Rowan took the sheet back neatly. "The legal team will follow your car."Asher said nothing. He took Darcy by the wrist and helped her into the passenger seat, then rounded the SUV, climbed behind the wheel, and slammed his door.The cabin sealed out the cold wind. Asher turned the heater to full. Hot air poured over Darcy's legs.The SUV backed out of the gravel and rolled onto the muddy road. Asher steered one-handed, his other thick hand reaching over to wrap Darcy's cool left hand in his palm and squeeze."The old man brought up the north. Your palm was all sweat." Asher stared ahead, his voice low, his big hand wrapping each of her fingers tight."Darcy. Don't let him throw you off. That godforsaken place up north was a mess bac

Asher felt her whole body go rigid beside him.He stepped forward half a pace, his tall, solid frame pressing against her back like a heated wall, blocking the draft that had crept into the room.He didn't waste words. His thick arm reached around from her side, his calloused palm closing around her chilled hand, warming her stiff fingers.Asher kept holding her hand, lowered his head, and rested his chin on her shoulder. His rough stubble brushed the side of her ear, his hot breath falling heavily on the soft skin of her neck."Hands this cold. What are you staring at? If you don't want to look, I'll turn the pages for you."

Snow blew into her collar on the wind. Darcy stood where she was, eyes on the Blackstone heavy trucks.Before Silas could speak again, Asher strode forward. He pulled Darcy's coat collar shut with one hand, his broad, hot frame planting itself squarely in front of her, cutting off the cold wind completely.Asher slanted a look at Silas, brow arched high, and scoffed."Blackstone's doing big business, huh. Driving hundreds of miles to park your junk trucks across my woman's mine gate. Didn't even lay out a carpet. Who are you putting on a show for?"Silas's fingers tightened on the delivery papers. He didn't even lift his eyes. He slapped the sheets down on the truck's hot engine hood, his voice rough and cold."Alpha Asher followed us all this way to play driver. You're certainly eager. But your woman's mine? Then you should be asking her family why they haven't paid for the equipment sitting outside it."Asher's eyes went dark instantly. Hi

"Darcy, once you walk through this door, you're family. You can't just bring outsiders in here."In front of the ancestral house steps, the butler stood at the threshold, eyes darting nervously to the guard detail behind her.A thin layer of ice coated the stone steps. Darcy's boots slipped slightly on it.Every winter before, she'd had to stand at the bottom of these steps in the cold wind, hands and feet going numb, waiting until someone inside announced she could enter. Only